Houdini ft. Moneyahh Lyrics

(Can you turn it up a lil bit it the headphones)

(That’s straight thats straight)

Monéyhh

Houdini Houdini Houdini

I stay camouflaged up

And you niggas can’t see me

I keep that red dot

Case a nigga get geeky

I’m treating my threats

And your fear as a treaty

These niggas ain’t with the shit

Don’t wanna see me

Bow down to the queen

I’m a boss up in panties

Niggas be tripping

Like they off the xannies

I got a 30 with a scope ain’t no missing,

Yeahh (Grahh)

Hunnid rounds on me

I’m silent but I’m deadly

Body bag waiting

Any nigga wanna test me

Eliminate the problem

Know a bitch living stress free

Make an example out of yo ass

Who the next be

Bullet for your thought

Say the wrong thing I’m blowing

I’m queen of the game

When I say so it’s over

Don’t let your niggas

Get you boosted or gassed up,

Lie in the bed you make

Now yo ass in a casket

They say I’m suffocating

Guess yo ass leaving breathless

That hoe making wishes

I stay up on my death list

Check with Monéyhh

Before you feel obligated

To write your self a check

And yo life can’t cash it

One time for the niggas in the project (One time)

Two times for the ones causing havoc (Two time)

Three strikes imma make you disappear

You can call me Houdini

Wallah like I’m magic

Houdni Houdni Houdni

You claim that you with me

You can’t even see me

You ain’t on my level

So get off from near me

Got plenty of haters

Trying to end me like doe b

Rip to my mans

They run up and they’ll see

Chopper just blowing like

Lil thots on there knees

And yes I am packing

Yo girl she wanna see

Told her come close

And I’ll bet she’ll remember me

Ya

Grinding real hard

So you know that imma make it

Went through the struggle

So you know that imma take it

I can only be real

So it ain’t no faking

People talking down

So watch me embrace it

Shawty want me

But I don’t do no basic

Told her come here

While I watch her shake it

To many bands dare a boy

To come take it

Watch him dodge bullets

Just like it’s the matrixes

Plenty of bands

Ain’t no need for no friends

Yea it’s never gone end

Ain’t no need for the tens

Just look through the lens

Driving round in a Benz

Ya I gotta stay cleanse

Lord forgive me for sins

Ya his girlfriend attends

Beat it up no pretend

Now it’s bout to begin

Got ya girl she a ten

On the way to Berlin

Ya I’m glad we ain’t kin

Ya she rub on my skin

Ya I know imma win

Don’t nobody know when

While I’m sipping this tin

Then rub on my chin

Everything is gone spin

Ya I think I see thing

Looking cute and real thin

Imma beat it like Ben

Balling like Jermey Lin

Speeding like Ted Gin

I’m the king till the end

Ya the power within

(Shesh)